This is the best season of Mad Men yet.
Episode 7 was absolutely shattering, in all the best ways. Watching the characters pick up the pieces and go on with their lives after this should provide fascinating and incredibly poignant moments for the rest of the season, and indeed the rest of the series.
I ‘m being vague because I want to avoid spoilers for anyone who hasn’t seen it, but holy cow, I certainly wasn’t expecting anything of this emotional magnitude until the season finale. This makes me all the more excited for the future.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: if Shakespeare were living today, he’d have finagled a place on the Mad Men writing team. Don Draper may be the closest thing to a Shakespearean tragic hero that the 21st century has seen so far. The show has never made any secret that it’s about the tragic fall of Don Draper (hello, opening credits!), but this whole season has been showing us just how far Don has fallen.
And at the end of last night’s episode, we might have seen a bit of respite, but the question that remains is whether Don still has more to lose and further to fall. Does he need to sink to Duck’s level, for example? Or his own father’s? Or is this his nadir?
I’m willing to bet it’s not.